Someday we can be free
From all things down
To think that it's all a dream
Will bring back silence
Hold on
Bite your lip
Breath in
Closed eyes
Forever we ask about ourselves
Until we are who they think we are
But you don't believe them, do you?
And We don't listen anyway
Anyway...
I'm still here after all of you have left, and
Time can't be saved with a photograph
Take yourself, walk this bridge and throw everything off
Until you can walk free among us once again.